Description
Long, elegantly braided hair that changes from white to faded blonde as
it reaches to the mid of her back. She is rather tall for a human,
standing well over six feet tall. Her posture is graceful and proper as
she is immaculately dressed in dark robes of purples and blacks. She is
quite aged, wrinkled skin, yet she carries a sense of beauty about her.
Her eyes are dull, and give off a silver hue. Bags set around her eyes,
and crows feet are prominent. She looks quite thin and almost brittle,
though not sickly. A scent of spring flowers waft from her even though
she surrounds herself in death due to her profession. A menacing aura
permeates around her giving off a sense of dread.
Role
Chapter 1: Research of anti-magic, looking to the future
Added Wed Feb 5 10:17:26 2020 at level 1:
Furiously writing while her attention is undivided, a young woman is
observing a few of her test subjects. The surroundings seem archaic to
some, but the laboratory is quite magnificent. She walks over and
administers a potion to a drow, a slight smirk on her face, then a
gnome as she scoffs loudly and forces them to drink a eerily glowing
potion. "Drink it and stop complaining, or I might consider adding you
to my 'help'." as she giggles slightly, gesturing to her undead. She
then walks over to her notes and her quill falls to the ground.
Squatting awkwardly and leaning over in distress, she grabs the quill
and grunts, then stands back over and continues taking her notes."
"Interesting..., the gnome seems to handle the potion much better than
the drow, who would have thought?" She glances over at another cage and
sees a felar rabidly trying to get out. She sighs and mutters an
incantation as the felar slumps over and begins to snore. While the
felar rest soundly she begins attempting other spells. Sores erupt, and
the felar trembles, but seems mildly affected by the magic. While it is
afflicted, she gathers the felar's blood and begins comparing it with
her other samples. A wicked grin comes across her face as if progress
was made.
"Oh my dearest child, hopefully we can make this world better for the
Order before you arrive." She glances down, her hand rubbing her rather
plump stomach. "I have yet to consider a name for you, of course now
would be quite a good time since my studies are going so well" Thrilled
by her accomplishments, she says this with amusement. "Jarhes, if you
are a boy, and Avolra if you are a girl." Glancing back over at her
test subjects, nothing seems to change with them and a look of disgust
comes across her face. "I'd ask your father what he thinks, but I don't
really care for Brordit's opinion when he's never around anyway." She
says scowling angrily but composes herself and fixes the ruffles in her
clothing, keeping her prestigious look.
Hours go by, deep into her work, Lyrentia hears screams and explosions,
amongst many other things. A trailed voice yells "They're here, the
mages of chaos, we are under attack!!!" She stands up slowly and begins
devising a plan in her head and calmly gathers her undead assistants
while preparing herself with her own magic and magical artifacts she
has acquired, taking one of her test potions she's been working on.
"Now that has a punch to it..." She chortles and begins to press her
way outside of her lab. Immediately she sees a large bloody tiger
charging after her and she just scoffs then points at the tiger as it
falls over dead and reverts into an elf. "Hah, elves... Always so cocky
and yet bested by a 'mere' human." She says with an arrogant tone.
Chapter 1 cont.: The battle continues
Added Wed Feb 5 10:19:34 2020 at level 1:
The battle continues, magical warfare causing chaos everywhere.
Elements tearing the lands asunder, blood and puke coming out of both
of the armies as organs are being rended apart. Wild Beast goring apart
their foes while disease slowly torments many. A group of chaos mages
notice Lyrentia and her army of undead, beating a few of their allies
to death while death and disease escape her lips inflicting much pain.
They begin to swarm her push her back till she has to back off, being
left with only two near broken zombies of her undead creations. She
escapes to the nearby makeshift graveyard where the remains of her test
subjects were thrown, and she begins to stand her ground. Swarming her
in mass, she begins beckoning the negative energy filling this land as
body parts are slung around with tremendous force killing most of the
chaos mages who now have her backed into a wall. They utter a spell,
joined together in their chant which amplified its strength, an eerie
light flashes and before Lyrentia realized what was happening... POOF!
Chapter 2: Unfamiliar place, unfamiliar time
Added Wed Feb 5 10:32:36 2020 at level 1:
"Damnit, I must get back now! They will destroy all my work!" She
exclaims in distress. She knew after they finished the spell that they
had dispersed her but something was off. "Why am I still floating in
this chaotic abyss?" She says trying to calm her thoughts, analyzing
the void she was in. Before she could get a grasp of what was going on,
the eerie light flashes again and she feels her body stretch and thin
abnormally till... her feet hits solid ground. She utters a magic to
return home, but the words come out scrambled. She looks up in the sky
to see the rising sun when the light that she saw in the void, now
brightly flashes in the sky. She looks around and feels the lands about
her are familiar, but not the same, so she begins making her way to the
closest city that she can see.
As she makes it to the city, she enters the city and a look of
bewilderment and awe comes across her face. A guard notices her and ask
"Hail, you alright there lady?" Still in awe, she glances over at the
human guard and ask, "What city is this...?" she ask distractedly while
taking in what she sees. "Hamsah Mu'tazz... don't get out much or
something?" She repeats the name of the city confused and the guard
just grunts and returns to duty. Lyrentia then ask for directions and
manages to make her way to the Library and begins researching
furiously, trying to figure out where or when she is. She figured out
what seemed to have happened after she was dispersed... she has
transcended not only space, but time as well, finding herself in the
current Theran age.
Everything was unfamiliar, yet familiar enough to recognize she is
still on the prime plane of existence, but she doesn't recognize
anything of the current times. The gods that are served, the oddity of
the multitude of races that are living together, through commerce and
domestic, it disgusted her to see so many gnomes, elves, drow, giants
and whatever else working with humans. "Disgusting!" As she barely
recognizes the word escape her lips, a few people around her turn and
give a brief glance then mind their own, staring only briefly as there
is something different about her. A soft whisper leaves her lips, none
are able to hear, "Rahvin, Derit, heed my prayer to make sense of all
of this?" As the prayer finished, it felt empty as if just speaking
into a void and no response came from it.
Chapter 2 cont: An unsettled hatred as a goal aligns.
Added Wed Feb 5 10:35:10 2020 at level 1:
A sigh escapes softly from her before she realizes her cloths are
terribly dirty and tattered from the fighting and disperse magic. She
quickly fixes her attire aligning it perfectly, cleaning it and mending
it to keep her appearance as tidy and orderly as possible. She then
locates a human guard and ask for directions to her guild. After
arriving there, she looks down at her stomach... a gasp of air escapes
as she realizes she no longer has the bump she once had. Another guild
mate looks at her and ask "Not as if I care, but something wrong?" She
glances up and just shakes her head and says nothing. A look of
tremendous anger comes over her face, which the man notices and just
wanders off. "I swear, they will pay dearly for this..." her voice
trails off, trembling with rage.
+ Chapter 3: Progress, perhaps?
Added Fri Feb 7 09:48:48 2020 at level 25:
I have come to this time time line, confused and astounded at the way things
have progressed. Was it my work that caused this rise of the Battleragers?
I can't help but think that I took part in it, yet it backfired and instead
of building an army of soldiers against the chaos mages, they are against
all mages. I pity them, and find them disgusting. So I must find a solution
to fix that, though, can I?
I have come across the Empire and the Scions and have found that the Empire
is not really focused on magic as much as I'd like, and more on dominating
the world, yet the Scions are the result of the mages, even if through betrayal.
I've made my decision to put forth my effort towards their goals, but also
feel, some of their goals align with my own in that respect, at least with
the problem of 'Villagers' as they are referred.
I have had no luck of finding anything with my lineage, which I find a bit
disheartening, but I will continue to search for signs of my family, to see
if my child was truly lost or if something happened with the dispersion spell
caused a rift in time allowed my pregnancy to carry out, thus why my stomach
was no longer showing signs of the child I was baring.
It was simpler then, with Rahvin and Derit, but these gods, so many of them
with differing values from what I understand, I imagine I should gain one of
their's favor in this life if I am to gain benevolence in my task, though I
am unsure who my soul aligns with though I imagine I'll figure out in time.
...As I fade into deep thought, a vision.. no a memory strikes me. In this brief
glimpse of my past, I see myself holding a child in my arms but it's so
terribly muddled, that I cannot tell the sex of the child, or how old they
might be. Just the feeling of holding my precious baby in my arms. Snapping
back to reality, a realization dawns on me that I did bare my child before
the chaos mages struck, so there may still be hope in finding out about if my
lineage had survived. Damn those cursed chaos mages!
Chapter 4: A brief thought to undeath, and the continued revelations of this prophecy.
Added Mon Feb 24 22:05:09 2020 at level 43:
The days behind me are growing more and more, and this prophecy becomes
rather difficult to research. The vague notions of these damned seers makes it rather difficult
find reliable data to figure it out properly, though it as at least consistent. Currently
the hunt for a weapon is eminent, though I seek to find it myself. If it is what I
think it is, I wish to make it come true.
What did that seer mean by me being broken? This is maddening to me, what is it that I'm
missing? My children, my research, my husband or lost love before him? I... I am a bit
distraught by it all, but I just seek to progress.
The time of mastery approaches, and I'm not getting any younger. I will pursue undeath as my
life wanes. The forms of undeath are numerous but what I believe I will seek is partaking in
Elixir of death. I'd rather keep my wits about me beyond this putrid life I wish to shed.
Thinking back to that seer, what did he mean by my immortality... I must find this weapon
so I can put this insanity to rest and complete my research.
Chapter 5:Crossroads were never so bitter as to find what you are looking for, yet being so far from grasping it
Added Wed Feb 26 14:46:40 2020 at level 44:
I am caught at a crossroads in my life. I have devoted my life to study and research.
I perhaps was not the best mother, but I did what I thought I must to make the
world a bit more inhabitable, yet after being sent through time... this is displeasing.
Four pieces are needed, and I am one of the four. My Children Admund and Idmund
are the other two, and yet the fourth is not found, which is my husband, their father.
I spoke with Admund for quite some time the other eve, I am disheartened by their choice
in life, as it contradicts my own. This life is so tangled up it is infuriating.
I'd like to see Idmund soon, and talk to him as well. After searching for
so long, instead of finding my ancesters, I've found my family, but something is off.
I am unsure how to proceed, as before I had no cares to this world and wished to seek out
a prophecy that would possibly destroy it, yet now I am questioning this as I have my
children again, well sort of. They consider me a defiler, one against nature which is
what they believe in, yet they are still my children....
My husband is another matter... There was question that he traded our children to
some demon or being for power. If this is true, I will find that man and kill him myself.
I will of course figure out his side, if I can with-hold my fury. Bah these thoughts, and
emotions I am having now, I thought I had shed them. I even went a bit more bloodthirsty
and have killed many worthless pieces of mortal trash, those lesser races. I feel as if I
am losing myself to this darkness and as time passes, I become bitter and more hostile.
Perhaps it is best that I proceed in my work with this prophecy and research, finding
this ancient weapon as I feel it would happen regardless.
Chapter 6: It is about me now, I've lost concern for others and will love myself as Morius loves me
Added Mon Mar 9 13:51:06 2020 at level 47:
I have lost interest in my past, my previous days of research and study seem
to overbearing, and in the loving embrace of my Father, I will indulge for myself by
whatever means. Father Morius, how you shown me love that I have never felt, and made me
realize how I put so much effort towards others over myself, I realize that in my old age
I must spend this time for me, lying, deceiving, doing what I must to continue.
I have changed my intent on becoming a Lich, but have sought out the path of a Mummy,
as it is fitting to be the Mummy of tragedies. Oh dear a woeful pun. I have already spoken
with the conservator in this regard. My selfish children conspire against this, so I will do what
is necessary to achieve the final item I need. I do get tired of their whining about this and that
and how I was terrible, and beat them... ungrateful children. And my husband... how is it
possible our bloodline was passed down if my children are here. THAT FOOL CHEATED ON ME!
How else would it be possible to have the D'Nahtk name, perhaps Dannoct now, in this
current age? Regardless, that is another matter entirely.
I ploy with my children, Admund has the last piece I require for completing the task with the
conservator, yet he feels hesitant on giving me such. I even gave up the guise that
it was for Morius' Prophecy instead of my becoming, as I know for sure they would not
give it to me if that were the case. I will do what I must, send contracts out to
gather it, or lie and manipulate them to my end goal, whatever it takes. They consider me
a terrible mother anyway, why try so hard for their love when I was the
best mother they could ever have... regardless it will be mine, even if I have to punish them myself.
PK Wins
Feb 6, 2020 |Lv 20|North Sutherspring Road|Dorlangan vs 2: [24] Volxenath (100%, lightning bolt), [20] Lyrentia (0%)
Feb 7, 2020 |Lv 26|Galadon|Admund vs 1: [26] Lyrentia (100%, numbing grip)
Feb 8, 2020 |Lv 28|Darsylon|Nossos vs 1: [28] Lyrentia (100%, smash)
Feb 8, 2020 |Lv 28|Akan|Griskarr vs 1: [28] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Feb 8, 2020 |Lv 28|The Eastern Road|Devdan vs 1: [28] Lyrentia (100%, poison)
Feb 9, 2020 |Lv 31|The Plains of Arendyl|Nisto vs 1: [31] Lyrentia (100%, numbing grip)
Feb 9, 2020 |Lv 33|Eil Shaeria|Memmen vs 1: [33] Lyrentia (100%, numbing grip)
Feb 10, 2020|Lv 34|A Northern Trail|Nossos vs 1: [34] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Feb 10, 2020|Lv 35|Grinning Skull Village|Gortun vs 1: [35] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Feb 10, 2020|Lv 35|Grinning Skull Village|Gortun vs 1: [35] Lyrentia (100%, claw)
Feb 11, 2020|Lv 35|Hamsah Mu'tazz|Cadmar vs 2: [34] Ataka (9%), [35] Lyrentia (90%, claw)
Feb 11, 2020|Lv 35|The Battlefield|Ganthies vs 1: [35] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Feb 12, 2020|Lv 36|BattleRager Village|Gortun vs 1: [36] Lyrentia (100%, KB)
Feb 12, 2020|Lv 36|Mausoleum|Gortun vs 1: [36] Lyrentia (100%, claw)
Feb 12, 2020|Lv 36|The Keep of Barovia|Elysmin vs 1: [36] Lyrentia (100%, numbing grip)
Feb 13, 2020|Lv 36|The Ashes of NoWhere|Lorente vs 2: [36] Lyrentia (80%, smash), [32] Volxenath (19%)
Feb 13, 2020|Lv 37|Dra'Melkhur|Devdan vs 1: [37] Lyrentia (100%, KB)
Feb 14, 2020|Lv 37|Feanwyyn Weald|Yogheg vs 1: [37] Lyrentia (100%, burning, weeping sores)
Feb 15, 2020|Lv 41|Island of Corte|Khalibhat vs 1: [41] Lyrentia (100%, pound)
Feb 17, 2020|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Ganthies vs 2: [51] Angaph (38%, crushing force), [41] Lyrentia (61%)
Feb 19, 2020|Lv 41|Udgaard|Shuno vs 1: [41] Lyrentia (100%, smash)
Feb 19, 2020|Lv 41|Arkham|Lorente vs 2: [51] Narra (65%, charge), [41] Lyrentia (34%)
Feb 24, 2020|Lv 42|The Open Plains|Ziviriz vs 1: [42] Lyrentia (100%, KB)
Feb 24, 2020|Lv 42|Hamsah Mu'tazz|Cushixicci vs 2: [51] Nossos (0%), [42] Lyrentia (100%, slash)
Feb 26, 2020|Lv 44|South Sutherspring Road|Shuno vs 1: [44] Lyrentia (100%, burning, weeping sores)
Feb 26, 2020|Lv 44|Darsylon|Scalterion vs 2: [51] Allatell (17%), [44] Lyrentia (82%, punch)
Feb 26, 2020|Lv 44|Evermoon Hollow|Morderak vs 1: [44] Lyrentia (0%, ) *Power Word Kill*
Feb 26, 2020|Lv 44|The Eastern Road|Thiga vs 1: [44] Lyrentia (100%, claw)
Feb 29, 2020|Lv 47|Balator|Darlof vs 2: [47] Lyrentia (69%), [51] Tegerek (30%, infernal power)
Feb 29, 2020|Lv 47|Ruins of Maethien|Cushixicci vs 2: [47] Lyrentia (41%), [51] Narra (58%, claw)
Feb 29, 2020|Lv 47|The Consortium|Cabessudo vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, smash)
Feb 29, 2020|Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Cabessudo vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Mar 1, 2020 |Lv 47|A Wagon-Marked Road|Derka vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, numbing grip)
Mar 2, 2020 |Lv 47|Graveyard|Thiga vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, claw)
Mar 4, 2020 |Lv 47|The Ashes of NoWhere|Shuno vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Mar 8, 2020 |Lv 47|Desert of Araile|Theorendus vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, burning, weeping sores)
Mar 9, 2020 |Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Dorlangan vs 2: [47] Lyrentia (5%, claw), [51] Otaka (94%)
Mar 9, 2020 |Lv 47|Feanwyyn Weald|Theorendus vs 2: [46] Shorokeshi (1%), [47] Lyrentia (98%, poison)
Mar 9, 2020 |Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Dorlangan vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Mar 11, 2020|Lv 47|Ruins of Maethien|Thiga vs 2: [51] Narra (58%, charge), [47] Lyrentia (41%)
Mar 11, 2020|Lv 47|Ruins of Maethien|Ftholthfr vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, deathly touch)
Mar 11, 2020|Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Thiga vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, slash)
Mar 13, 2020|Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Ziviriz vs 2: [46] Shorokeshi (0%), [47] Lyrentia (100%, poison)
Mar 13, 2020|Lv 47|The Tahril Mountains|Ziviriz vs 2: [46] Shorokeshi (34%, claw), [47] Lyrentia (65%)
Mar 13, 2020|Lv 47|The Aryth Ocean|Takamae vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, punch)
Mar 14, 2020|Lv 47|Domain of Eternal Night|Nossos vs 1: [47] Lyrentia (100%, slash)